For the stars whisper misfortune on the eighth day of the ninth moon.
The sky shall wear a veil of ash, and silence will follow where song once bloomed.
Crows will gather not for feast, but for witness.
The bells will not ring- not out of mercy, but fear.
And those who laughed at the omens shall find their teeth turned to dust and their names forgotten.

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why kissing the same sex is not gay:
imma be fr i have no fucking clue what i was trying to say in that last post i dont remember writing that. anyway gm, have a knife made by a femboy.
got me giggling more than i'd like to admit-
yipeeeee-
also, the antidote sidequest thingy was a rarer achivement than beating the game because of what i assume is people just forgetting it's there and skipping.
can we all collectively agree to extend pride month two days longer to counter this?
this is many things but i dont really think poetic is one of them-
Bakers Trio
whats the yummy stuff inside a spray can called? its really nice to slurp out.
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